Blood and flesh clumps became a mess on the altar. No matter how regretful and resentful the two Leng people were, they eventually turned into a sticky, cold blood clot.
The blood full of resentment spreads on the damp green stones in a curved way.
The ancient gug giant and the old priest moved their bodies, their faces were distorted and extremely ugly, and with a disgusting rhythm, they danced a dance of hatred in front of the stone altar.
They didn't invent language, but their limbs were enough to express this crazy sacrificial dance.
Darkness and bright red dance together, madness and distortion coexist. As long as a sane person sees such a crazy and weird sacrifice, he will feel sick and deviate from civilization, even in the most depraved country that has ever appeared in history.
They are far inferior to the obscene priests like the ancient Ge giants.
Although the gods of the earth are backward, corrupt, and ignorant, they still did a very wise thing in banishing the Gug giants.
Such a depraved and abhorrent sacrifice finally came to an end with a burst of physical activity.
The lucky ancient leather giant who caught the Leng Yuan people happily picked up the remaining parts stuck to the altar and threw them into the gaping bloody mouth.
This ancient giant is enjoying its food with relish.
It didn't notice the card that had fallen out of one of the Leng people before. It quietly absorbed the blood on the altar and unknowingly grew some fine blue hair.
The old ancient leather priest's face squirmed as he faced the altar.
It discovered the blue plush ball that suddenly grew out, and was slightly surprised. Then it showed an expression of ecstasy, waving its arms and slapping the surrounding stone walls.
This is the gospel brought by the great messenger!
As the most knowledgeable and knowledgeable old priest among the Guge giants, it could certainly understand the last prayers of the two poor Leng Yuan people.
But it doesn't care. What insignificant race is worthy of mentioning the name of the great Nyarlathotep?
What it cares more about is the gospel mentioned in the other person's mouth.
That's right, that should be it...
This little blue ball of fluff is good news!
At this moment, the small ball in front of him quickly split into several pieces, and one of them jumped directly onto the neck of the ancient giant who was enjoying the food.
For their huge size, this is like a mosquito bite, but even so, it makes them very uncomfortable.
The ancient giant was stunned for a moment, and moved its arms, preparing to crush the little ball of fluff.
But he was stopped by the priest.
The priest reprimanded it dissatisfied: This is the gospel bestowed by the great lurking Chaos! Dedicate everything to Him!
He is the messenger of Nyarlathotep!
It is the hope for their family to return to the earth!
The Guge giant did not dare to resist the will of the priest at all. In addition, this blue ball did indeed appear from the altar. It was definitely a genuine gift and gospel!
They have been in this empty, dark underground, where the moon will never be seen, for too long. Those stupid earth gods banished them, but they still firmly follow Nyarlathotep's will!
Ceremonies and sacrifices were held with great solemnity, and now, the benevolent Nyarlathotep has finally given them his gospel. How can they not be ecstatic?
It happily continued to let the blue ball lie on its neck, and even guarded the blue ball with great solemnity and care, as if it was guarding the hope of their family.
The priest also carefully picked up one from the altar, walked out from the round tower, and preached the gospel and hope of the benevolent Nyarlathotep to the entire city of Guge Giants. This was born on the altar.
Gifts, they must be cherished and cared for!
After hearing this great news, every Gug giant waved their arms excitedly and their facial nerves twitched. Everyone wanted to receive a blue ball and wanted the gospel to bestow upon them.
Some even fought with the first Gug giant to receive the gift.
Of course it doesn't want to. Not every ancient giant has this honor.
They even used facial language to give this blue ball a name that is sacred in their culture.
Before the blue balls started to reproduce, a commotion had already occurred in the city of the ancient giants.
They scrambled to attach the blue balls to their bodies. Even if they became weaker and weaker, they still could not stop their enthusiasm.
Until the one who first accepted the gift of the gospel fell down quietly.
The other Guge Giants were confused at first, but because more blue balls burst out from its body, others rushed to snatch them.
No one cares about its life or death.
It was hastily buried in the cemetery.
Only a few days passed.
In the ancient city of giants, everyone carried countless blue balls on their bodies.
More and more gug giants fell down.
But no one has the strength to bury their bodies anymore.
The old priest also fell down in the first few days.
Only an empty boulder city was left, a quiet and peaceful place, with bright and beautiful blue balls open in it, so vibrant and full of vitality.
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Looking at the exceptionally silent Boulder City in the distance, Wilson realized that a terrible tragedy must have happened there.
"You and Jiguji go back quickly."
Wilson quickly turned his head and said decisively without any ambiguity.
He wanted the painter and the ghouls to leave here as soon as possible. They might be special in some ways, and they were still too dangerous to face the crazy breeding existence of Marisula.
Especially painters.
He is just an ordinary, slightly ghoul-like human being.
"What this blood-sucking lifeform likes most is human blood. You are likely to be attacked here."
"No."
The painter subconsciously refused. He patted his waist and said, "I brought a revolver when I went out. I can help you."
"If it is true, as you said, that their reproductive ability is particularly strong, it is very likely that even the city of the ancient giants has been attacked by them. Then it must be very dangerous for you to be here alone."
He looked at Wilson worriedly: "Even if you have great power, Mr. Soss, you can't be more powerful than the Gug Giant."
In his view, apart from the gods, the Gug giants are a very powerful and troublesome race. However, they were still poisoned by Marisula...
"Then the whole city may fall, and you are in even greater danger by yourself!"